I Went Inside Magic Leap's Mysterious HQ. Here's What I Saw

I was jolted awake by the sound of airplanes from the Fort Lauderdale Airport. The musty South Florida air hung thick; the sketchy airport Sheraton air conditioning system offered no relief. It was March 24, and I prepared to make a visit to Magic Leap. By that time, I'd signed an NDA so onerous that I can't tell you much about the mixed-reality technology, how it works, or when it might be available. This is the part I can tell you.